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Chapter Three Hundred and Four Different Dreams(1/2)

On the grassland of Yiyue Peak, the big white rabbit returned to Shi Wu's arms after eating the spirit rice noodles and slept with him. The morning sunlight did not awaken Shi Wu, but instead made him curl up and hug the big white rabbit tightly.

"Where is this?" Shi Wu woke up from the ground in a trance. He covered the dazzling sunshine above his head with his hands and looked around in confusion. Seeing that he was lying in a yellow sand, he felt like he was back to the desert at the beginning.

Shi Wu stood up and saw a young man walking forward in front of him. He hurriedly chased after him and shouted from behind: "Hello, where is this?"

But the boy continued to walk forward as if he hadn't heard Shi Wu's words at all. Shi Wu finally chased after him and patted the boy's shoulder with his hand, but found that his hand was actually wearing the other person's body and passed by.

Shi Wu stared at his hand in a daze. He didn't know if he was false or the boy was false.

"Dabai! Brother Gongsun! Uncle Yuan!" Shi Wu yelled a few more times in the world, except for the occasional wind sounds rolling up on the vast yellow sand, nothing responded to him. Shi Wu looked at the boy's figure who was leaving and followed him helplessly. Fortunately, the boy's steps were not fast, and Shi Wu walked side by side with him in a while. When Shi Wu turned his head, he saw that the boy was wearing a simple green robe, but his perfect face like a jade carving made Shi Wu feel ashamed of himself when he saw it. He didn't know why there was such a handsome young man in this world, especially the boy's deep and firm eyes, which made Shi Wu unable to help but take a step forward with him.

Shi Wu wanted to know what the young man was doing in this vast desert, and looking at him, he seemed to be thirsty.

Suddenly, Shi Wu saw a square-faced monk who was fetching water by the well in front of him. After he lifted the bucket, he poured a bowl of water and handed it to the young man, saying, "Amitabha, I saw that the little donor was in a hurry to go, how about drinking this bowl of water?"

The young man smiled and refused, "Thank you for your kindness. My elders in my family told me that you can do good to others, but don't be kind to others."

The square-faced monk also smiled and said, "Good, good, the little donor has wisdom, and he is a talent for great enlightenment."

The young man didn't reply to the monk's words, but swallowed his saliva and continued to walk forward. When Shi Wu followed the young man and walked a long section of sand, the scorching sun had already made the young man's face turn red. Shi Wu saw that he was steamed by the scorching sun and sweated and dried by the heat on the sand. Shi Wu wanted to persuade the young man to find a place to rest, but there was no place to rest in these yellow sand. When they finally arrived at another well, they saw a round-faced monk with a bucket of water. He did not fetch water from the well, but sat upright by the well.

The young man took the initiative to step forward and asked, "Master, are you thirsty?"

The monk with round face looked at the young man and said, "Amitabha, if the little donor is thirsty, I can help the little donor pick up a bucket of water."

The young man licked his chapped lips, but refused to say, "Thank you for your kindness, Master." As he said that, he glanced at the well and walked forward firmly again.

The monk with round face clasped his hands and said, "The wisdom and heart are clear, so good, so good."

The young man's legs were as heavy as lead. Shi Wu saw his speed slower and slower, but he continued to move forward firmly. It seemed as if there was a persistent belief in the young man's heart. As long as he walked forward, he could find what he wanted.

The boy's lips were already chapped and bleeding, and his delicate face was also skinny and painful, but he finally saw a well in the vast desert, and there was no one by the well. He dragged his tired body and walked over quickly, but when he rushed to the well, he found that the well was just a dry well. Shi Wu saw that the boy was extremely shaken at this moment. He seemed to regret not accepting the kindness of the two monks in front of him, but he didn't say anything more. He just grabbed a handful of sand and slowly lifted them away like an hourglass, and then stood up again to move forward.

Finally, after the boy walked for another day and night, he finally saw the end of the desert. His feet had already polished one blister after another, and the journey behind him was almost crawled. When his chin touched the first green grass at the end of the desert, he saw the two monks appear in front of him with a bowl of water. The two monks asked him at the same time: "Amitabha, do you want to drink water?"

The boy felt that since this was the end, he deserved his reward. He dragged his body over and said to the two monks: "I do."

The two monks laughed at the same time. Shi Wu saw the square-faced monk and the round-faced monk slowly merge into one. A solemn monk appeared in front of the boy. The two bowls of water from the previous ones were also combined into a bowl. He held the bowl of clear water and said to the boy, "Drink it."

The young man looked at the monk with a solemn face, took the bowl of Qingshui and said, "Thank you, Master."

After saying that, the boy drank it all in one go.

As the boy drank the bowl of clear water, the desert behind the boy turned into lush oasis. In the vitality of all things, a golden four-winged peacock slowly flew out from a starry space and fell at the monk's feet and crawled and waited.

Shi Wu and the young man were confused at once. When they looked at the solemn monk again, they saw that the monk had a fleshy bun on his head, his eyebrows were white, his eyelashes were like a cow king, and his eyes were blue... The thirty-two images of the Buddha appeared quietly, and a wheel like a scorching sun appeared behind him.

I heard the monk say, "The wonder comes out of the world, and takes all wisdom as the great carriage, and walks the eight righteous paths and enters the wonderful state of Nirvana, and no longer retreats in the sea of ​​life and death. Therefore, my Dharma name is "Shan Die". In this Nirvana, you are a disciple, are you willing?"

"The disciple is willing." The young man raised the bowl with his hands and knelt on his knees.

When Shi Wu saw it, he almost knelt down and said he was willing, but he immediately felt respectable but fearless belief in his heart, and then he looked directly at the Buddha of the Tathagata.

The Buddha Shandai said lightly: "If you enter my door, you will give it to me with the new Dharma name Miraculous Awakening. Therefore, all kinds of things will disappear."

"Thank you, Master Miaojue." The young man who wanted to name him pressed his thoughts one by one.

After the Buddha Shandai said that, strands of hair on the boy's head slowly fell to the ground, and nine golden scars grew from the boy's head.

Shandai Buddha gently pinched his left hand, and the golden four-winged peacock came to Miaojue. Shandai Buddha said, "The mortal world is chaotic, and my master will end your remaining worldly relationship. You will follow your master's mount to my infinite temple first."

Hearing this, the young man walked up to the back of the four-winged golden peacock. After sitting upright, the four-winged golden peacock flew up in the sky. Miaojue's eyes opened a space of light filled with stars. Shi Wu thought that since the young man was the first person he had seen here, he should follow the young man, so he jumped onto the back of the four-winged golden peacock. The four-winged golden peacock surrounded Miaojue and Shiwu and flew to the starry space with them.

The boy seemed to have forgotten why he appeared here. When they flew into the starry space, Shi Wu vaguely heard someone yelling behind him: "Shanshi Bald Donkey! Let me release my Taoist!"

And as the star space closed, Shi Wu and the Miaojue who turned around could no longer hear anything.

Time flies, and Shi Wu feels that after a moment, the young man has spent a long time in the infinite temple of Buddha Shandha Buddha. The young man has deep wisdom and has the strange ability to never retreat after a sutra. In the sixth year after his arrival, he condensed the three phases of Buddha and nine phases of Buddha in the 20th year. At the age of 99, he gathered the thirty-two phases of Buddha to cultivate the youngest Buddha's golden body. Since then, he has been studying Buddhist scriptures until after he has read the Three Thousand Collections of Buddhist scriptures and wants to continue to read the Buddhist "Heading Heart Sutra", the Tathagata should offer sacrifices, and he is omniscient to know that the heads of the three Buddhas all come to the infinite temple, and before the Buddha Shandha Buddha wanted to take out the "Heading Heart Sutra" to the Buddha Miaojue.

At both ends of the table, the Buddha Shandat and the Buddha Miaojue sat opposite each other, and the golden Buddhist scripture engraved with the words "The Heart Sutra" was placed on the table. The Buddha Shandat asked, "Disciple, if the Buddhist monk was raped by Taoism one day, what should you do?"

The Buddha Miaojue replied: "Fei."

"What if you can't get it?" said the Buddha Shandai.

The Buddha Miaojue replied: "Kill."

The Buddha Shandai frowned and said, "You have never been infected with a trace of killing for thousands of years, why do you have such a killing intention?"

Miaojue Buddha looked straight at the Buddha of the Tathagata and said, "The master came with the intention of killing, and the disciples said in their original heart."

The Buddha Shandai nodded and said, "Amitabha, since this is the case, there is a master of the resurrection and prosperity outside the Buddhist sect. It is a killing or rushing, and I will wait for your decision to be a master."

Miaojue chanted the Buddha's name and stood up and said, "Amitabha, your disciples will go and return."

Shi Wu didn't even see when the Miaojue Buddha went out. But in the blink of an eye, Miaojue Buddha returned to the desk with a bloody head. After he handed the head to Shandat Buddha, he began to read the "Heart Sutra" on the table with his mind and eyes. Looking at the Miaojue Buddha who was calm, Shandat Buddha left with the head with a smile.

Tathagata, who is omnipotent, did not leave any words behind the heads of the three Buddhas. Shi Wu discovered that later, the Buddha Miaojue began to kill with the Taoist sect again and again, and each person killed would be given an additional Buddhist scripture. However, as the Buddha Miaojue reads the Buddhist scriptures more and more, his pursuit of Buddhist principles became less and less. In his heart, there seemed to be a seed that took root and began to sprout after taking down the heads of the Taoist sect one by one. Since then, the Buddha Miaojue killed more and more people in the Taoist sect, but the number of times he exchanged for scriptures has become less and less.

Until tens of thousands of years later, a person came to Wuliang Temple, and a person Shi Wu also knew - Uncle Yuan.

Shi Wu was excitedly thinking that Uncle Yuan was here to take him away. He ran to Uncle Yuan to talk to him, but found that Uncle Yuan was very different from Uncle Yuan in his impression. How could Uncle Yuan, who was like a farmer in the countryside on Yiyue Peak, compare with Uncle Yuan he saw now. Uncle Yuan was wearing a purple robe, a blue water jade crown, a green dragon gilded jade waist, and a crane feather fan in his hand swaying, as if there was a Taoist swaying lightly.

Shi Wu didn't dare to recognize each other for a while, and Uncle Yuan didn't see Shi Wu here. He gently shook the crane feather fan and said to Miaojue Buddha: "Can you stop for my sake?"

Buddha Miaojue just looked at Uncle Yuan and asked, "Why do you think?"

"What I think in my heart and what I step on my feet is my way." Uncle Yuan replied to him.

Buddha Miaojue shook his head: "That's not enough. But it seems that it's almost done."

After saying that, Miaojue Buddha walked out of the infinite temple and came to the place where the Buddhist and Taoist sects fought. This time he did not kill any other Taoist people, but walked past the Taoist lords one by one. Those Taoist lords who didn't know what he was doing, just in case they took action against Miaojue Buddha first also retreated and avoided under the golden body and the aura of the Taoist lords emitted. However, they all showed shock in their eyes, because they felt the aura of Buddha and Taoist lords at the same time in Miaojue Buddha, and they knew that something big was going to happen.

The Buddha Miaojue did not talk to anyone in the Taoist sect, but instead felt all the Taoist lords present, closed his eyes and walked slowly back to the infinite temple. He returned to the table where the "Heart Sutra" was put on. There was someone waiting for him, the master who brought him into the Buddhism - Shandai Buddha.

The Buddhists have also discovered the difference between Miaojue Buddha, but given that Miaojue Buddha killed so many Taoist masters in front of him, they decided to order his master, Mr. Shandai Buddha to do the last question.

But this time, the Buddha Miaojue asked first: "Master, what would happen if I surpassed the Buddha and the Taoist Master one day?"

The Buddha of the Tathagata shook his head and said, "I hope this day will never come."

Miaojue Buddha smiled, just like when he drank the bowl of water, Shandai Buddha smiled. The next moment, the bowl of water appeared on the shore table between them.

The Buddha of Shandai closed his eyes and said, "When did you discover it?"

Miaojue Buddha replied: "From the beginning, my disciple took the initiative to enter the Master's wonderful state of Nirvana. I walked in it for 3862 days and met Master 11,586 times. It was not until the last time that I made a decision. If I was respected by so many people in the Taoist sect in the previous life, but I still chose to reincarnate, it means that I have reached the end of the Taoist sect and can only rely on reincarnation to find a new Taoist sect. Therefore, in this life, I should have greater pursuits, so I deliberately drank the master when the Taoist seed was deep.

The Master’s Spirit Water of Shandeng made Master think that my Taoist seed has been destroyed and joined the Buddhist sect and become a disciple of Master. Originally, I had the opportunity to leave when I condensed the thirty-two phases of the body and emitted light. And then my Taoist seed began to take root. If I continue, I am afraid that the Taoist seed will be discovered by you after it sprouts, and it will cause death. But I still want to pursue that new realm too much. Therefore, I cut off the root of my Taoist seed with the Buddhist method, suppressed the Taoist seed that was almost about to grow, and continued to go deep into the Buddhist principles."

The Buddha of Shandha opened his eyes and looked at the bowl of Shandha's spiritual waters: "Is the turning point in that book of "The Heart Sutra"?"

"Yes. When I finished reading the Three Thousand Collections of Buddhist scriptures, I found that the next book was the "Heart Sutra". But this sutra is a Buddhist secret scripture, and the heads of the three great Buddhas will definitely come out to test the questions." Miaojue Buddha said, "A Taoist master's head is exchanged for the opportunity to cultivate the Tao with Buddha, which I think is worth it."

"You can't go back to the Taoist sect, aren't you?" asked the Buddha Shandat.

Miaojue Buddha said, "I never thought of going back."

The Buddha Shandha said, "But you will not stay in Buddhism."

"The heads of the three great Buddhas will not be kept. Even if the master is there, the disciples will not be kept in their eyes." The Buddha Miaojue said.

The Buddha Shandai said, "The Taoist Sect will not let you go, you have killed too many people in the Taoist Sect."

Miaojue Buddha said: "Yes, maybe you will kill more in the future."

"What about Buddhism?" said the Buddha Shandai.

Miaojue Buddha said: "If they can tolerate people who are as brilliant as Buddhas, then the disciple promises that they will not kill one of the Buddhists."

The Buddha Shandai laughed and said, "Tathagata, I am omniscient to know that the Three Buddhas will join forces to kill you!"

Buddha Miaojue replied: "In this way, the disciple can only kill the Buddha and destroy the path to realize the method of the same glory of the Buddha's path."

Shandai Buddha said: "You are my most valued disciple, and I am also a person who is very likely to reach the other shore in the future. Do you really want to do this?"

"Master, Buddhism travels thousands of ways, I just want to walk the one under my feet." Buddha Miaojue asked, "But if there are thousands of Buddhas in front of you, what should I do?"

"Ship." The Buddha of Shandai said.

Buddha Miaojue asked, "What if I can't get over it?"

"Kill." The Buddha of Shandai sighed and replied.

Miaojue Buddha said: "I'll ask Master to avoid it."

"Have the relationship between master and disciple for tens of thousands of years been cut off like this?" asked the Buddha Shandha.

Miaojue Buddha said, "Amitabha, Master has become the first person to stand in front of his disciples."

The Buddha of Shandha said, "But I must block this block, and the wonderful state of Nirvana is opened."

After Shi Wu heard the words of the Buddha Shandva, he and Miaojue came to the desert again. Miaojue looked at the desert calmly. He took off the robes from the monk's shoes under his feet and walked into the desert with barefoot and single clothes. Every time he took a step, he recited a scripture, step by step from the young man to the young man. Lotus grew step by step under his feet, and the golden scriptures fell from his body piece by piece, and golden light flashed in the entire wonderful realm of Nirvana.

Buddha Miaojue met the square-faced monk again. He smiled and bowed to the square-faced monk, and then continued to walk forward.

When the Buddha Miaojue met the monk with a round face again, he bowed to him again, and the scriptures on his body flowed out like water. He walked along the way, and the scriptures he had read were left behind, but the scriptures did not stop at the same place, but accompanied the Buddha Miaojue to the place where the square face monk and the round face monk. The Buddha Miaojue bowed to them for the third time.

After three times, the Buddha of Miaojue said lightly: "The Buddha's wonderful world comes out of the world, takes all wisdom as a great carriage, and walks the eight righteous paths and enters the wonderful state of Nirvana, and no longer retreats and disappears in the sea of ​​life and death. The wonderful state of Nirvana - collects."

After the speech of Miaojue Buddha, the entire Nirvana state began to shrink with his verses. The square-faced monk and the round-faced monk showed indescribable shock. Then every scripture that Miaojue Buddha chanted came to him, as if it was a scripture that belonged to him. He took a eyelash between the square-faced monk and the round-faced monk. The eyelash of the Buddha Shandai Buddha was suddenly broken, and he damaged an infinite particle and could not see the infinite particle as his son.

"The Master is called Shandai, and he takes the infinite realm as the temple. The wonderful realm of Nirvana is in the third phase, like the Ox King. The Master's wound can be restored to itself after three thousand years. In these three thousand years, Master should not go elsewhere. If the head of the Three Buddhas is here, you should not blame Master for his half sentence." The Buddha Miaojue said.

The corner of the mouth of the Buddha Shandai, who had been combined into one, was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. His wonderful state of Nirvana was collected, and his eyelashes were like a bull king were broken, and he was no longer a match for the Buddha. He did not know whether Miaojue surpassed him in Buddhism or that he had become a higher-level existence because of the same brilliance of Buddhism. But he knew that these three thousand years were the love of Miaojue to return to his master and disciple.
To be continued...
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